Yandere Sylveon Novels & Stories

Sylvia handed that file to her minion and came closer, her blue eyes had a tint of darkness, as she spoke mysteriously. “But it doesn’t mean that I’ll forgive you for snatching my husband’s love. Zayden has never touched me still, treating me like an outsider. You’ll play for this silently, Helena!” I wanted to scream that it wasn’t my fault if her sex life was a failure, but my tongue felt heavy against the roof of my mouth. Sylvia cupped my face with her protruding claws and looked straight into my eyes. “You’ll do as I instruct, Helena Hensley…”

“The anchor—it’s tied to something deeper.” Before I can respond, Sylvara’s jade-green aura floods the clearing, her vine-hair coiling like a storm. “Stop!” she commands, her voice resonant, ancient. “You’ll destroy us all.” Her emerald eyes meet mine, heavy with guilt, and I see it—a fracture in her aura, a secret she’s carried too long.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

He landed with a thump that echoed through the cave. Sylvia came rushing out. “Hunter!” I wanted to shift back immediately, but Blaze stopped me. “No, I need to feel her touch.” I couldn’t begrudge him that so I held back. Sylvia approached him cautiously. “Blaze?” He whined and sank down on his belly, crawling to her. She bent down and embraced him. There was no better feeling in the world than having her arms around us. Then I saw her wolf shining through her beautiful blue eyes. It turned yellow with specks of red in them and I gasped. She was an alpha female. My mate was an Alpha Luna. My heart soared.

she said, narrowing her eyes. Liam rolls his eyes. “She is harmless, you guys are speaking at nothing,” said Daniel. “Harmless? What harmless? Have you seen her last night? Her hair was all silver, her eyes were all silver, and her skin was diamond. Have you ever seen this before? We can say that it is natural but ask any of the gods if they created her?” said Mila. “Mila, I know she is different, I know she has links with the darkest side of humans but she has nothing to do with all this. She is harmless guys,” said Daniel, annoyed.

"Thank you both. I don't even know where to start. Can I hug you?" "I guess so." Squeaked out of Syd, which surprised me. Katie pulled Syd in a big hug and started crying. The pure bewilderment on Sydney's face makes it hard not to laugh. She really is a bit socially awkward, and it's never been more evident. She looks at me with pleading eyes, and I fight my strong urge to laugh but smile at her. I mind-link Syd. "Hug her back. She is our Gamma female, the only other ranked female beside you."

The sword in her hand had broken down into pieces after their swords clashed. Vayldre closed his eyes and pushed all his emotions back so he could open his eyes again with the normal Light brown color peeking back. Rushing to Frore's side, he tapped her face and heaved a heavy breath. She fell unconscious again. She was powerful to say the least, but this was the not the true extent of her power. It was not even the half of it. Frore was not letting Eirlys Albertine take over her. And the one Vayldre wanted was Eirlys Albertine.

As she struggled to get out of their grips. "Who are you and what do you want? ” I barked. The girl seemed scared and helpless.” I’m Edriana Rose, witch of the sorceress’ circle, forced to become Rouge. ” she concluded. I looked at her, cuts and bruises were visible in her skin. She looked pale and starved. She must have been abused. "Penelope, get her treated and then bring her to me in my office,” I Said. She nodded and quickly took this Edriana wherever it was she was going.

"What sorcery is this?" K'awiil's smile hinted at secrets. "A gift from me to your Queen, Syla." Rryan's eyes narrowed. "K'awiil?" K'awiil's smile broadened. "It amplifies your desires for her, strengthening Syla's connection to you and our kingdom." Rryan's gaze locked onto mine, his eyes burning with intensity. "Mine," Rryan whispered, his lips tracing my jawline to my ear.

That knowledge lived between us like an open wound that never healed. It's been eleven years.. Yet he held his shoulder high like a man with no sin. I didn’t need him to confess. I needed him to suffer. Then there was her. Sylvara. She was never part of my plans at first. Small. Quiet. Always standing half a step behind Aedric, like she was afraid the world would swallow her whole if she wasn’t touching him. An unshifted omega. Weak, they whispered. Useless, they said.